“I-I...um...” Aramid’s eyes widen a little at the sight of the Lopunny, he glances away for a moment as his ears flick back. He gives a quick cough before answering the pr- Lopunny. “I don’t mind swimming every now and then, it was something my mother decided to teach me.”
Why did he bring that up? Good going Aramid, bringing up that when it wasn’t asked. “Most of my.... family knew how to swim. It never bothered any of us.”
His voice had started to lower as he spoke, with a quick shake his tone changes along with the subject. “I think how other fire types feel about swimming depends on them.... I-I guess.”
The Arcanine looks away somewhat in embarrassment at his weak attempt at conversation. He always does this to himself when talking with strangers. It gets worse when its someone he think is- that doesn’t matter here! And besides this is the beach camp... organizer or whatever her title might be so he needs to calm down!
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